Come Fly with Me
Let's fly above meadowsinto starry night
splash along ponds
on spongy water pads
drink dewy droplets
that linger on lilies
tickle tiny tadpoles
that giggle as they glide
frolic among fairies
within a sparkly sky
spin in dizzy circles
across majestic moon
dance away the evening
with delirious delight
until we soar with stardust
beyond the milky way.
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Kathy Robertson was born in Cayuga, Ontario in Canada and developed a love of writing during her undergraduate years as an English major. She is a member of the Cambridge Writers Collective and enjoys writing about the human experience.